Zhang Kun seems to have found the key to solving the problem, but for the sake of insurance, Zhang Kun decided to observe for a while.

After that, Zhang Kun would still go to the old family building every day, but now that Zhang Kun has given up the chattering way of getting closer, it is useless at all.

What Zhang Kun does every day is to observe, to observe what Zhu Caiping has done all day.

Of course, before going every time, Zhang Kun would ask Yan Zhenghao to make sure that Yan Ruoning was not at home in advance before Zhang Kun appeared.

Day 1, Day 2, Day 3 .......

A week later, in the afternoon.

Today's weather is sunny, Zhang Kun is standing quietly next to the flower bed in front of the old family building, Zhu Caiping's figure is sitting on the flower bed, in mid-air, Yan Zhenghao is floating silently.

Zhang Kun's face was full of contemplation, looking at Zhu Caiping's face, and then at the huge cactus not far away.

The third time, the third time this week, Zhu Caiping sat in front of the flower bed to look at the cactus, and every time, Zhu Caiping would sit for more than an hour.

Yan Zhenghao, Zhu Caiping, cactus .......

Planted when they got married, they watered the cactus together every Tuesday, and even if they were busy every day, as long as they had a little time, they would look at the cactus together, forty years .......

Even after Yan Zhenghao's death, Zhu Caiping's heart died, but she still retained the habit of watering every Tuesday, and she would come to sit in front of the flower bed every three or five .......

Zhang Kun silently gathered in his mind the harvest he had obtained from his observation in the past few days, looked at Zhu Caiping, then looked at the cactus, and then looked up at Yan Zhenghao.

"If you want to cure the old woman's heart disease, you must first let her heart come alive, stimulate, stimulate her fiercely, let her notice you, and then you can help me explain, let her understand my mind, and let her live well...... ”

"Stimulus, stimulation ....... Zhang Kun lowered his head and silently recited these two words, looked up at Zhu Caiping again, and then looked at the cactus, Zhang Kun's breathing began to accelerate, and then Zhang Kun gritted his teeth, turned his head to look around, walked quickly to the front of the family building, and picked up a huge wooden stick.

Then, in Yan Zhenghao's stunned, Zhang Kun quickly rushed to the huge cactus, holding the wooden stick with both hands and raising it fiercely.

"Zhang Kun, what do you want to do!" Yan Zhenghao's face suddenly changed and roared.

But it's too late...... , Zhang Kun clenched the wooden stick with both hands and swung it down.

Under Zhang Kun's great strength, the huge cactus was severely knocked down a branch.

Zhang Kun didn't stop, and waved his stick one after another, and the huge cactus gradually began to fall apart under Zhang Kun's destruction, and countless fragments of residual value were scattered.

Yan Zhenghao was stunned, he stared blankly at Zhang Kun desperately destroying the cactus that he and his wife had planted together for forty years.

Yan Zhenghao's eyes gradually turned red, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes looking at Zhang Kun were full of anger.

Zhang Kun ....... Yan Zhenghao roared angrily, and his body rushed towards Zhang Kun desperately, at this moment, he even forgot the fact that he was dead, at this moment, he just wanted to fight with Zhang Kun.

But at this moment, suddenly an inaudible voice came.

"Stop, stop, stop....... ”

Yan Zhenghao trembled, then turned his head in disbelief, looked at Zhu Caiping, who didn't know when he had stood up, and looked at Zhang Kun who was holding a wooden stick with a slight tremble.

"Little brother, who are you, you, why did you do such a cruel thing....... ”

Yan Zhenghao looked at Zhu Caiping who stood up blankly: "I spoke, I really opened my mouth......." ”

Yan Zhenghao turned his head to look at Zhang Kun: "Quick, now, quickly explain my mind to my wife, let her stop indulging in my death, let her live happily, and tell her that even after I die, I will always be by her side." ”

At this time, Zhang Kun saw Zhu Caiping standing up and speaking, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he heard Yan Zhenghao's words, and rushed to Zhu Caiping without thinking.

"Grandma Zhu, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your husband, Yan Zhenghao, he hopes to convey to you through me, he said, I hope you don't indulge in his death anymore, let you live well and happily, he said, even after death, he will always be by your side. ”

But in the face of Zhang Kun's words, Zhu Caiping walked past Zhang Kun with a crying face, came to the broken cactus, ignored the broken cactus on the ground, sat down as soon as he fell, and then held the broken cactus with both hands.

"Cactus, broken, what to do, broken, cactus, broken ....... ”

Zhu Caiping sat on the ground, holding the broken cactus, even though her hand had been cut by the spikes on the cactus, she still kept muttering.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenghao's face changed, and he shouted fiercely: "Zhang Kun, quickly, find a way to explain my mind immediately, otherwise the old woman's heart will be closed again." ”

Zhang Kun's face also changed, and he immediately rushed to Zhu Caiping's side, and kept shaking Zhu Caiping's body: "Grandma Zhu, listen to me, your husband, Yan Zhenghao is back, he wants me to bring you a word, he said that he hopes you don't grieve anymore, live well, and he will always accompany you." ”

But Zhu Caiping was still holding the broken cactus, still muttering those words: "Cactus, broken, what to do, broken ......." ”

Zhang Kun also began to be anxious in his heart, and kept shouting in his mouth, and at this time, Yan Zhenghao next to him saw this, and gritted his teeth on his face: "Zhang Kun, I'm sorry, I want to borrow your body!"

Saying that, Yan Zhenghao didn't wait for Zhang Kun to react, and his body rushed towards Zhang Kun, and the two figures overlapped instantly.

Then a trace of astonishment flashed on Zhang Kun's face, and then, when Zhang Kun came back to his senses again, he found that he had come to that dark place again.

"What, what's going on?" Zhang Kun was stunned, this kind of situation shows only one point, he, he is possessed?

How is this possible and why is this happening?

He was actually possessed .......

"This can't be!" Zhang Kun still looked around in disbelief.

Zhang Kun really couldn't believe it, he didn't know, he didn't understand why this happened.

Possession, shouldn't it be under his operation?

Why, even without his consent, he was possessed?

Zhang Kun was full of excitement, and he actually felt a trace of fear inexplicably.

Zhang Kun discovered for the first time that it seemed that some special ability that belonged to him was actually out of his control.

Zhang Kun didn't know why Yan Zhenghao was able to do this, but since there was the first, then there would be the second, and the third .......

As long as he thought of this, Zhang Kun couldn't help but be afraid in his heart.

It seems that something is wrong with his abilities.